A cold rainy day I decide I want to write again. Its election day and I'm not interested in voting. And because I didnt fill out the paper work when I moved, i'm still registered over in Candler Park. A whole 2 miles from where I live. I will vote, my cynical self still remembers footage from Black people being hosed down on their way to the polls.

Chris is on her way to China. I hope she has big fun. I'm so excited for her. Even if we did break up.